A/N: I'm not even sorry. It is midnight and this needed to happen.

~.~.~

It was a battle on Pit's territory, his bow twirling rapidly against Link's green armor. Link's damage was slowly increasing in percentage, the color red darkening and darkening as Pit pushed his bow further and further into him.

"HAAAAH!" Pit yelled out.

"HUHHH!" Link called out in protest as he jumped away from Pit. He then brought out his own bow, but it was much weaker than Pit's although it could fire pretty quickly. He was beginning to fight back, bringing out bombs and using his special sword move that had him spinning in a circle.

"HHOOOUAA," Pit said in response to Link, obviously still interested in a fight.

"HIYA," Link said, pointing his sword dead ahead at Pit's chest. Yet, for some unknown reason Link couldn't bring himself to do the final hit. He couldn't kill him. He had always loved Zelda. At least that is what Link thought.

"HYA!" Pit's eyes screamed for Link to just do it already. Yet, he almost didn't want him to do it. He never wanted to kill Link or the other way around. He just wanted to be able to grunt with someone. Because there was never anyone else but him.

Link lowered his sword and pushed it back into its place. He had wanted to do it so bad. But all he could think was, "HAAAH HEEEH HIAUUU HIYYAAAA…"

So Pit just sat there, waiting, waiting for the blow. But it never came. All he could hear was the silent footsteps stepping on the stone.

Link silently thought to himself, "Hyaa…huhh.." and walked off the edge into the cloudy abyss.

"HIYAYAYAYAAA..." Pit cried out, but his voice couldn't be heard. It was already too late.